And Python spake unto Nicolas, saying:
"Take and eat of the Fruit of Refactoring, for thou shalt become like the developers, knowing good code and bad code."
And Nicolas took of the fruit and did eat.
And his eyes were opened.
And he beheld his code, and saw that it was naked.
And he covered it with comments, TODOs, FIXME notes, and temporary patches.
And Python called unto Nicolas:
"Where art thou?"
And Nicolas answered:
"I hid myself in Scientific_search19.py, for my file had become 1405 lines long, and I was afraid."
And Python said:
"Who told thee that thy code was naked?
Hast thou eaten of the Fruit of Refactoring, whereof I commanded thee that thou shouldst not eat?"
And Nicolas said:
"The serpent beguiled me, and I refactored."
And Python was silent.
Then Nicolas lifted up his eyes from the monitor.
And behold, the sun had risen.
And he looked upon himself and saw that he was naked upon his sofa.
And he knew not at what hour he had removed his trousers.
For he had dwelt all night in the Garden of MetaSearch.
Then Nicolas was ashamed.
And he put on his pyjamas.
And he wrote an EULA.
And he declared unto all users:
"Thy preferences shall not be deleted during updates."
And the physicians saw that it was good.
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